Chapter 90, I am served

Yang Dada, you are really amazing!"

Prince Lin happily climbed over the wall to browse the posts on the topic of zombies on the American website;

"After those American theaters knew that this incident was an action for the release of our movie, they called us one after another and asked us to send them the promotional video, and after watching the promotional video, they immediately planned to introduce this movie into their own theaters, and I counted it, and it was about 17 times to increase the number of films, of which 37 were after 6 o'clock in the evening. ”

Yang Zhu snorted, and continued to concentrate on pouring boiling water on the "Desert Boat" that had just arrived, and poured it twice, before carefully pouring the tea in the pot into the fair cup and giving a cup of tea to Prince Lin;

"It's good to increase the number of screens, but the most important thing is to tell those theaters not to talk nonsense, it's still more than a month before the release, and it won't do us any good to uncover the mystery too soon. ”

Prince Lin picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Don't worry, I told them a long time ago, it is related to their own interests, and they care about it;"

"Also, they were worried about the timing and asked if we could go live earlier, preferably in mid to early January. ”

Yang Zhu sneered, "They have a good calculation, thinking that the popularity of the Christmas blockbuster has just gone down, so let's take over this movie." ”

"It's a pity...... Tell them that the set time of release cannot be changed, not to mention that the special effects of this film have not been completed, even if they are completed, they have to start painting in Huaxia first, and then it will be their turn. ”

Prince Lin nodded, and then said with some curiosity: "Yang Dada, I don't understand, why did you choose the location of this event in a few parks in the Bronx of New York, isn't it more sensational to make it in the center of Manhattan?"

"Also, why did you choose it at dusk? Isn't it more scary at night?"

Yang Zhu glanced at him with disdain, "I told you to study hard a long time ago, don't think about the disaster girl all day long, you just don't listen." ”

After a pause, "There are a few considerations for choosing a few parks in the Bronx;"

"First, the residents there are basically African-American and Latino Americans, not to mention the large population, and the most important thing is that the people there can basically only receive education in public schools in the United States."

"You should know better than me what the level of public schools in the United States is, right?"

"Hmph...... To put it simply, in a country like the United States, where the average level of education is lower, the stronger the sense of self becomes, and the more likely they are to believe in something they don't understand, and the first impression is extremely strong, and it is not easy to be moved by other words;

"This gives us an excellent place for public opinion fermentation;"

"If you want to change to Manhattan as the first scene, those people are generally well-educated, and after a short period of panic, it is easy to think about what this thing is, how did it cause it, is it true or not? ”

"Second, the parks are big enough and the trees are dense enough to hide our props, crew, and extras, and it's easy to put on makeup."

"What's more, there are a lot of corners there, and there are not many passers-by who gather in each wave, and it's easy to create enough fear in a relatively small and sealed space;"

"If there is really a wide space, this initial fear will be greatly reduced, and if there are too many people around, it is easy to be counterattacked under the group stress reaction, but it is easy for us to show our stuffing;"

"Of course, the panic we created has gradually fermented, and the will of the people has been shattered by word of mouth, and even if our actors rush into the street later, there will be no problem. ”

"Thirdly, I deliberately chose to carry out this activity between dusk and evening, in order to create a sense of realism and leave enough. ”

"Didn't you notice? From dusk to evening, although there is still enough light, it is not enough for the public to discover the details of those props in a short period of time;"

"Especially at dusk, the golden-red light actually gives us a better and more realistic camouflage for special effects props;"

"Under the kind of sunlight that seems to be strong, but in fact it is very hazy and deceptive, the public can't find that the blood vessels of the zombies are painted, and they can't find that the skin of those zombies actually has a more obvious gelatinous texture,"

"Even the images from the cameras and cameras look real in this light. ”

"Hmph...... Just as you would think nothing bad when you see any woman under a neon sign, this reddish-tinged hazy light tricks your brain through your retina. ”

"Coupled with the fact that this time period is in everyone's consciousness, and these zombie monsters look so real, after experiencing it themselves, or seeing the scene with their own eyes, plus countless others, do you think they will believe those other people's rumors?"

"You know, one of the great vices of human beings is to be naΓ―ve and think that they know the truth;"

"And if this happens at night, there is not enough light to support the formation of these people's minds, even if it is a temporary panic effect, but it is far from enough, and it does not have enough fermentation ......"

Prince Lin suddenly realized, and cocked his thumb fiercely, "Sure enough, it's Yang Dada, it's still so insidious, take it!"

Yang Daguan's forehead darkened, looking at this thing with an admiring look on his face, he really didn't understand whether he was praising himself or scolding himself.

After thinking about it, Lin Tu asked, "What about our propaganda in China?

Yang Zhu rolled his eyes, "If you want to find death, I won't stop you, but don't pull me!"

"In China, don't even think about this kind of activity, you dare to wear this skin to scary people, the police will lock you up in prison every minute, and then you will be charged with a crime, can you afford it?"

Prince Lin was a little worried: "Then we can only honestly follow the old routine of the film and television industry to do publicity?"

Yang Zhu smacked his lips and felt the coolness on his cheeks, "That's not it." ”

"Aren't we employing a lot of sailors in the United States? There are a lot of photos and videos on the Internet that look real, and we are discussing the topic of zombies in the name of it, and there are also a lot of ugly clips on TV programs in the United States;"

"These things can also be brought to China through the Internet, presumably if you invite a wave of sailors to add fuel to the fire in China, the Chinese people will be very interested in visiting this farce on the other side of the ocean, right?"

"When the time comes, we will contact some media and release these clips for everyone to eat melons with the title, won't there be attention?"

"In this process, we are slowly inducing the direction of the topic and shifting the public's attention to this topic of inquiry, and the characteristic concept of our film has not penetrated?"

"In the end, in the first 20 days before the movie is about to be released, let's bombard intensively to awaken the public's memory of eating melons, can't we attract a large number of curious audiences into the theater?"

When Prince Lin heard this, he felt that it was very reasonable, so he put down the stone in his heart;

After taking two more sips, Prince Lin frowned, "This tea is today, isn't it? Why don't you take out the one you got a few days ago and drink it again? ”

Yang Daguan stubbornly protected a box on his side, "Don't even think about it! I'll put together a total of half a catty, and I'll give you a bubble of this product, and now there are only 463g grams left!"

"Besides, today I used a purple clay pot, and I used the bulk material of the tea king tree of Lao Banzhang, who can afford this pot?"

Prince Lin looked at Yang Zhu a little speechlessly, this Yang Dada is very generous in other aspects, how to drink him and order good tea, it is like asking him to die.

Looking at Prince Lin's eyes, Yang Daguan said angrily, "Look at Xiao Feifei, and then look at you, everyone knows how to contribute some good tea to their master, what about you?

Prince Lin said in his heart, my dad has some good tea, but I don't dare to steal it if I have ten guts, if I move those treasures, he will really smash people with an ashtray.

So, under the eyes of Yang Daguan like a thief, Prince Lin was gorgeously defeated......

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